The low roaring sound was like muffled thunder, exploding between heaven and earth.
Two extremely powerful forces spread out in an instant, centered on the two of them, sweeping out tens of millions of feet, causing mountains to collapse.
The master of the war clan was immediately affected by the residual power, and then flew backwards dozens of feet away.
Zhan Rong's face became extremely horrified, and he stared at the figure flying backwards, a little unbelievable.
How could the person flying out be the elder of their war clan?
"Fifth Elder, you..."
Zhan Rong lost his voice.
The fifth elder's face was extremely gloomy. He stared at the woman standing next to Lin Tianming and said coldly: "Half-step Immortal Emperor."
"What? Half-step Immortal Emperor?"
Zhan Rong's face was ashen and he looked at the incredibly beautiful woman next to Lin Tianming.
Why is there a Half-Step Immortal Emperor beside this guy?
He had investigated Lin Tianming and found that although he was a monster, there was definitely no Half-Step Immortal Emperor around him.
That……
Where did this guy come from?
Every eye was filled with horror and anger.
Why would such a woman help the other party?
He is a monster from the War Clan.
Why isn't there such a woman by his side? This feeling is really so frustrating.
Half-step Immortal Emperor.
Is this more evil than Jiang Qingluo?
Zhan Rong looked at Ye Qingyan and said coldly: "Girl, I advise you not to help this guy. Whatever he gives you, my Zhan clan will give you double."
Ye Qingyan's lips curved with disdain, and she said solemnly: "Give me double?"
"Brother Tianming gave me love. Do you, the war clan, also want to give me double?"
"Don't you feel sick?"
Zhan Rong's face was extremely ugly, and his whole body was shaking with anger. This woman actually humiliated him, Zhan Rong?
Lin Tianming's eyes reflected between the sky and the earth, and with one punch, there was a strong wave in the void, which began to pour out and sweep around.
The sound of booming and booming continued to explode, forming a broken and shattered space.
Zhan Rong's face was shocked. As soon as he reacted, he was directly shattered dozens of feet away by the punch.
"Asshole."
"You are really a bastard, you dare to do this to my war clan!"
"Do you want to die? Ahhhhhh???"
Zhan Rong's face twisted and he let out a strong roar. A dark color appeared in the depths of his eyes, showing violence.
He originally thought that dealing with Lin Tianming this time would be easy.
But.
Unexpected.
It was really unexpected.
There is actually a Half-Step Immortal Emperor beside this guy, and he is actually so strong?
You must know that he is a monster of the War Clan, and he is also followed by a group of super immortal emperors.
Why is this guy so strong? what is this?
Very jealous, envious!
Lin Tianming smiled and said: "Now I just want to know the location of the little senior sister, so that I can make your death easier."
"It's really easy. It just takes a blink of an eye and you're dead."
Zhan Rong trembled all over and his eyes were extremely serious: "You dare to kill me?"
Lin Tianming smiled brightly: "You came to kill me first, so it is reasonable for me to kill you!"
Zhan Rong roared: "Do you know what the Zhan Clan is?"
Lin Tianming was silent for a moment and then said: "Your war clan should be a kind of ancient clan of Weeping Blood, right?"
Zhan Rong's eyes glowed with ferocious blood, and he said solemnly: "Now that you know it, why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake to me?"
boom.
Lin Tianming slapped him, and instantly the slap mark turned into a streak of light, hitting Zhan Rong hard on the face.
The latter let out a shrill scream, his body trembled, and his whole body flew out instantly, his handsome face looking extremely pale.
His face was swollen and abnormal.
Shock.
anger.
This little beast obviously knew that they were from the War Clan of the Weeping Blood Ancient Clan, yet he still dared to attack him. Did he really want to die?
His face was extremely ferocious.
The faces of a group of masters from the War Clan were extremely cold, and they said solemnly: "Lin Tianming, you are playing with fire and burning yourself by doing this!"
"There is a powerful Immortal Emperor in the War Clan. Even if you have a half-step Immortal Emperor by your side, you will still be dead in front of the Immortal Emperor!"
Lin Tianming was silent and said: "Why do you think the loser will definitely be me, and why don't you think you are playing with fire and burning yourself?"
"Is it because of the Weeping Blood Ancient Clan?"
A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Zhan Rong's eyes were full of coldness. Doesn't this boy not know what the Weeping Blood Ancient Clan symbolizes?
"Yes, Lin Tianming, you'd better understand that in this fairy world, the Weeping Blood Ancient Clan is a symbol of strength. It's impossible for you guys to fight against our Weeping Blood Ancient Clan!"
His voice was extremely sinister, his face was ferocious and twisted, and his eyes were full of sinister looks.
Lin Tianming looked indifferent: "Too confident."
Zhan Rong was extremely solemn and said coldly: "Our Weeping Blood Ancient Clan is so confident!"
"Why are you unhappy?"
His expression was very cold, and his eyes seemed to be able to stir up rays of destructive light.
These guys must not know what a powerful existence the Weeping Blood Ancient Clan is, so they are acting recklessly here.
Lin Tianming said quietly: "There is no time to waste, we still have to hurry!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhan Rong was deeply angered.
What the hell.
So said.
This guy is still so arrogant here, saying he wants to leave? Is this deliberately provoking them?
Zhan Rong's eyes were serious.
But Lin Tianming didn't care about Zhan Rong's expression at all, he just hit the sole of his foot hard, and in an instant, he unleashed many tyrannical moves towards the Zhan Clan group of people.
The eyes of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor of the War Clan emitted an icy killing light as he shot out again.
This was Ye Qingyan's expression of indifference, and the aura of the Half-Emperor realm began to burst out continuously from her body.
The other party's face was extremely gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Who are you?"
Ye Qingyan's eyes were full of contempt: "Who am I? You are not qualified to know!"
One punch was a sublimated attack.
The faces of the Half-Step Immortal Emperors of the Zhan Clan changed drastically and their pupils shrank. Feeling the tyranny and arrogance of Ye Qingyan's attack, they staggered back dozens of feet.
Just about to fight back.
Ye Qingyan clenched her jade feet fiercely, and the immortal energy in the void gathered together to form a peerless sword, which was suddenly turned down.
The eyes of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor of the War Clan were extremely solemn. How could a girl of such an age reach such a strong level? He has been cultivating for more than 100,000 years, and he is already half a step into the realm of Immortal Emperor.
And how did this little girl practice?
boom! As a deep sound resounded, the heaven and earth exploded completely, setting off a shocking divine power.
The Half-Step Immortal Emperor of the Zhan Clan felt a rather tyrannical force and directly knocked him out, while Ye Qingyan gathered the immortal warriors.
With a sneer, the space was distorted, and it hit the body of the Half-Step Immortal Emperor of the War Clan fiercely.
puff! ! !
